"I don't believe it for a second!" Memoria Campbell pouted.
"Don't believe it... just name one thing."
Memoria thought for a moment, "A knife... do you have one?"
Cold Xiaoxie gave a mysterious smile, reaching into a small pocket above and taking out a black folding knife.
"See this, it's carbon fiber, it can even pass through airport security, impressive, right?"
"No way," Memoria took the small folding knife, "This can pass security?"
"Yeah, because it's not metal. This is a high-tech weapon, not something just anyone can get, except your husband here!"
Memoria pouted cutely, "Let me name another thing, there's no way you have it."
Cold Xiaoxie, however, was full of confidence, "Go ahead."
Memoria thought for a bit then blurted out one word.
"Money!"
No matter how well-prepared he was, there was no way he had cash in there, right?
Cold Xiaoxie took her finger, placing it on a zipper in a pocket, and Memoria looked at him skeptically, while he raised his chin at her.
